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i had ignored sooyoung for the rest of the day. talking to her wasn't even worth the energy, she'd hurt my feelings.
she acted like i didn't even know what she was doing with that brunette in the bathroom, i'm not stupid, and i'm not a child.
and here i thought park sooyoung had feelings for me, that day she kissed me so gently yet so passionately.
i guess i was wrong.
but there she sat on her bed, across the room, reading a magazine.
every once in a while she would look up from the colorful pages and she would stare at me, and our eyes would meet for a split second. but then she's avoid my gaze and look back down, acting as if i didn't notice her glance.
this went on for about an hour, the same pattern, we didn't even speak.
finally she broke the silence.
"kim yerim, why aren't you speaking to me?" she asked finally, exasperated.
"hmm why don't you guess?" i challenged in an annoyed tone.
"is it because of what jennie and i did in the bathroom earlier? is that it?"
"oh, so that's who that was?"
"yerim, why do you care so much about what i do? it's my private business!"
"i don't know, i just thought you liked me that other day when you kissed me."
"well i don't, yerim. let's pretend that never happened," she said harshly, and my heart broke. i felt it sink in my chest.
"alright, sooyoung, thanks for playing with my feelings," i spat out and stood up from my bed, leaving the bedroom and slamming the door behind me.
tears formed in the corners of my eyes, and i couldn't help it when they spilled down my cheeks.
i guess i'll just sleep in joohyun's room for tonight.
